You Ji told Mo Shan not to kill Shen Fei, and although Mo Shan was reluctant, he had no choice but to give up.

Judging from the pros and cons, You Ji is right, it is not a good thing to attract the old bones of the Mingxin Sect, maybe not only the Mingxin Sect......

However, You Ji just said that he couldn't kill him, but he didn't say that he couldn't teach him a lesson. Destroying the magic circle and letting him accelerate the reaction of spiritual power, the heart-devouring pain alone is enough for him to suffer for a while.

Mo Shan bypassed Qinglang, Zhu Hong and the others and walked in from the back door of the Tower of Babel, and came to the top of the tower where Shen Fei and Kunlun Chalcedony were located, and pushed open the door, only to see the jasper glowing with cold light, shining Shen Fei, who was sitting on the side, with a face that became more and more pale.

The young man in the plain white shirt frowned tightly and closed his eyes slightly, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint, gentle and doting smile.

The smooth surface of the chalcedony reflects the appearance of Xin Zhi, with a fair goose egg face, heroic and beautiful, willow eyebrows curved, and bright eyes looking at herself through Kunlun chalcedony.

Mo Shan's heart was stunned, and he was so flustered that he couldn't breathe, he naturally knew that Xin Zhi was not looking at himself, but at Shen Fei, who was interacting with her with his spiritual sense.

He stretched out his hand and touched the face tremblingly, the cold touch was like the corpse he had touched in the snowy night of deep winter, just as cold.

That face is a person that Mo Shan has been thinking about day and night for a thousand years, and her glances and smiles, frowns, are all engraved in her mind, depicted in the lonely night. But even so, it's better to see her alive with your own eyes.

Once in the underworld, Mo Shan searched the entire reincarnation book, but he was disappointed, and the endless years made him almost desperate. It was then that he heard that the former ghost king of the ghost city had set up a space-time formation, and that Xuegu had plotted against Wuxiangjun for it.

Only by being alive can there be hope.

With a cold face, Mo Shan raised his hand and touched the tears that fell on his face at some point, which was joy and excitement.

His sister is back, and no one can take her away from him!

Xin Zhi was lying on the Kunlun chalcedony, holding it tightly with both hands, and her face was gently next to it for fear of separating it from Shen Fei again. Shen Fei on the other end could naturally feel the small red dot emitted by the spirit pet next to him, and he smiled dumbly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Seeing the intimate behavior between the two, Mo Shan's face was gloomy and frightening, and he couldn't wait to rip out this disgusting man's heart and suck his soul right now. It's just that he has to wait, which will hurt Sister A, and he has to wait for news from You Ji.

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open. The tower keeper walked in and said, "Your Majesty, there is news from the Demon Cultivator, everything is ready." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Shan impatiently raise his palm and push his palm towards the Kunlun chalcedony, and in an instant, the image on the jade surface disappeared, and the whole chalcedony was split into pieces of gravel and fell to the ground. Shen Fei was interrupted by this sudden attack, and in an instant, his spiritual sense rebounded back, crushing the whole person.

"Hmm——!"

Blood gushed out of his throat and splattered all over the floor. His head was in confusion, and his half-open eyes saw that there seemed to be a person in front of him, and he passed out before he could take a closer look.

Mo Shan ignored him, turned his head to the tower guard and said, "Why haven't they made a move yet?" ”

The tower keeper was about to explain, when he heard Zhu Hong, who suddenly arrived behind him, roar, "You rabbit cub, Lao Tzu knows that you are not well-intentioned!" ”

The person who came was Zhu Hong Qinglang and his party who were guarding outside, they found that there was something wrong with the formation, so they came up to take a look, and as soon as they came in, they saw Shen Fei lying in a pool of blood.

Zhu Hong pushed Zhu Tangtang to Qinglang, pulled away the stance, waved the nine-section whip with both hands, and a strong white light killed Mo Shan from the whip, "Go down to your eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

The whip method was perfect, and every blow was a dead hand, Mo Shan achieved his goal anyway, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, he hooked his fingers with his backhand and shot at Zhu Hong, and an arrow made of blue flames appeared between those two fingers!

"It's hellish fire!"

Lang Yue shouted in a lost voice, "Jiaowang be careful, don't let it touch!" ”

Zhu Hong has heard of this ghost fire of the underworld, it comes from the condensation of yin energy under the eighteen layers of hell, this fire loves to absorb all the essence and yang energy, and everywhere it passes, nothing grows. The hellish ghost fire is usually just a small star, but when such a small star encounters yang energy, it will burn the prairie fire.

In Mo Shan's hands, he could condense such a big hellish ghost fire at any time!

He... Who the hell is it?

"Tsk, I'm afraid you don't know who is in charge of these eighteen layers of hell." Mo Shan looked at the few people in front of him who were desperately resisting and said indifferently, the movements in his hands became faster and faster, and the arrows condensed by the ghost fire smashed towards everyone like a torrential rain, and Lang Yue Shuofeng and Qinglang opened the magic shield and built a solid light shield. However, when the ghost fire touched the shield of light with the breath of yang, it began to devour!

"Damn, Qinglang, you go to save Shen Fei, Lao Tzu fights with him!"

After that, the nine-section whip swung and hit Mo Shan's body fiercely, its speed was extremely fast, Mo Shan was whipped without paying attention, and the new body he found instantly opened his flesh.

At this moment, the coercion in the air suddenly shook, and a powerful, oppressive spiritual power fell from the sky!

Mo Shan was stunned, this... Is it powerful?

Could it be that the person You Ji is looking for is here?

He looked at Xuanyue outside the window, it returned to its original position, and the space had changed back!

In this case, he sneered, bit his finger and drew a spell on the ground, reciting an unknown scripture in his mouth.

Suddenly, nine small magic circles appeared around, and blue yin flames flew wantonly in the air, and then, nine shadows of different shapes appeared in the yin flames.

They came by stepping on the flames, the ghost aura on their bodies was suffocating, and when the flames dissipated, they could see carefully that these nine people were dressed differently, some of them were solemn, some were rampant, some were cold, but there was a talisman hanging from their waists.

The talismans look very similar, but they are engraved with different numbers, and Moshan is hung with "five".

One of them was nearly nine feet tall, with a rough and strong face, and he had a "one" character order hanging on his waist, and he took the lead in slashing at Zhu Hong, and threw the person out of the tower with a "boom".

"Father!"

The big man with the word "one" took the lead in kneeling down and bowed his head and praised: "See the five hall masters!" ”

The other eight bowed their knees in a loud voice. Mo Shan stood alone in it, like a king, his eyes flashing with blue flames, and he looked gloomily at the people who were forced into a corner.

Ignoring the surprise of the crowd, he stood quietly in the middle and looked at the chalcedony on the ground that had been broken by himself, and said, "Hold on to them." ”

"Yes!"

The nine hall masters listened to the order and guarded Qing Lang and the others in a circle, Qing Lang helped Shen Fei up and passed his spiritual power to him, but found that he was so seriously injured.

"Senior brother......" she shouted softly with a crying voice, and she was afraid of being targeted by those strange guys, "What should I do......"

Shuo Feng comforted and whispered, "Senior sister... The spiritual pressure just now...... Don't you feel like someone? ”

Qing Lang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes burst with brilliance, "Could it be...?" ”

Lang Yue on the side didn't hear the whispers of the two, and he recalled in his heart what he had seen in the book, there are ten halls in hell, and each hall master has his own duties, but the fifth hall of them once let go of an evil ghost without authorization, and was condemned to mortal reincarnation, experiencing the pain and evil in it.

Unexpectedly, after entering the reincarnation, there was no news of him.

Suddenly, Lang Yue seemed to think of something and whispered on the side, "He... He shouldn't be the missing Lord of the Five Halls of Hell Palace, right? ”

The head of the ten halls in charge of hell turned out... Is it Moshan?

But why did he hide himself and ambush beside Snow Valley as a guard for so many years?

On the other side, Mo Shan squatted down alone and sat silently looking at the outside of the tower, as if waiting for something, only to hear the first hall master say: "Fifth hall master, didn't you summon us this time just to guard them like this?" ”

His words expressed the confusion of several other hall masters, these people are old and young, each with their own characteristics, but they can't imagine that they are all people in charge of the underworld, Mo Shan shook his head and said, "When the matter here is done, I will go back with you." ”

Hearing him say this, the nine people seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and their faces looked much better.

"I said earlier, it's so hard in this mortal world, how can I go back?"

"That's it, then it's time to hurry."

"If the Lord of the Five Halls needs any help, just say it, we will all ...... it."

The surrounding atmosphere instantly became much more lively, and Mo Shan said silently, "Everyone, I have found the relative I met in the mortal realm. ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere that had just become active around him was low to freezing point again, and only a white-bearded old man with a "two" hanging on his face frowned and said, "Fifth Hall Lord, you have been wandering in the mortal realm for so many years in order to find that relative, and now this great effort is not for her?" ”

Mo Shan didn't speak, acquiescing, and then said lightly after a while: "Later, there will be everyone." ”

The crowd didn't understand what he meant, and then they heard the sound of a hurricane overhead.

Everyone looked up and saw that there was a black hole directly above the top of the tower!

That's a space-time portal!

The space-time portal is open!

Immediately after, a tall figure fell from inside, he stood on the ground with his feet and raised his head to look at the familiar but unfamiliar environment around him, Wuxiangjun looked around, confirmed that it was a ghost market, and raised his eyebrows at the hall masters of the underworld and said, "What are you guys doing here?" ”

“！！！”

"None... No phase! ”

"What, is it the Phaseless King?"

Several hall masters completely lost the majesty and domineering spirit when they first beat Zhu Hong, and they all took a step back and said, "You... How are you still alive? ”

Wu Xiangjun's tone was not good, "Why can't I live?" He stepped forward and grabbed the Sixth Hall Lord who was speaking, and said fiercely, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

What are they coming to do? The nine people looked at each other, and they didn't know it, they were summoned for some reason!

The lord of the first hall said in a deep voice, "Wuxiangjun, you don't have to be unreasonable, it depends on our ten halls to come out this time, otherwise you will be locked up for a thousand years!" ”

"That's it, don't be ignorant of good people!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wuxiangjun was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "You say... What did you say!? ”

The Lord of the Sixth Hall "oops", "He didn't say anything, he didn't say anything!" ”

Yidian didn't have a good temper, he couldn't get used to Wuxiangjun's arrogant appearance, and repeated, "I said, if we didn't help you, otherwise you would have been locked up in it for a thousand years!" ”

This time, Wuxiangjun understood, as if he was confirming, "One... A thousand years? ”

He's been locked up in space for a thousand years?